Depraved Noble: Forced To Live The Debaucherous Life Of An Evil Noble!-Chapter 204: Let’s Keep It A Secret

Vivi's eyes widened, her voice a squeak of protest.

"Y-Young Master, that's...that's too much!" Her cheeks flamed, her hands waving as she glanced at her mother, her tone laced with propriety. "Mother's a noblewoman, and she's married! Another man touching her like that—it's not right! It'd be unfaithful to Father, wouldn't it?"

Her words struck Diana, guilt piercing her chest as she recalled the countless times she'd already crossed that line with Cassius, her body warming with the memory of his hands, his lips, in ways far more intimate than this.

But Cassius's smile remained gentle, his voice calm but persuasive, his eyes holding Vivi's with a reassuring warmth.

"There's nothing wrong with this, Vivi." He said, his tone steady, dispelling her concerns like a breeze scattering clouds. "It's not cheating—it's a medical necessity."

"Your mother's in charge of spreading my knowledge, teaching others the protocols I've shared. And to do that she needs to master every procedure, including this one."

"...So, it's no different from a teacher guiding a student."

He paused, his gaze shifting to Vivi, his voice taking on a thoughtful tone.

"Now, let's say a woman was drowning, and a married man jumped in to save her, pulling her from the water and breathing air into her lungs to revive her, would that be cheating?"

"His lips would touch hers, but it's to save her life, not out of love."

Vivi frowned, her brow furrowing as she considered the analogy, her voice hesitant.

"No...that's not cheating." She said slowly. "He's saving her life. There's no love or...immorality involved. It's just a procedure, a necessary act."

Cassius snapped his fingers, his smile widening.

"Exactly!" He said, his voice sharp. "That's what this is, a teacher showing his student, a doctor training another. There's no emotion, no impropriety, just a practical lesson."

His words were convincing, his logic impenetrable, and a look of understanding dawned on Vivi's face, her earlier objections crumbling as she nodded, her blush softening into reluctant acceptance. frёeweɓηovel.coɱ

Diana, however, stared at Cassius in quiet awe, her chest swelling with a blend of admiration and wariness. His way with words, his ability to weave persuasion into every sentence, was a gift she'd fallen for time and again, her heart ensnared by his charm in moments she couldn't escape.

She knew this was no mere lesson—his playful glint, the subtle pressure of his hand, hinted at a deeper intent, a game she was already entangled in. Yet his logic was sound, her duty as a doctor undeniable, and she felt her resolve waver, her cheeks burning with the prospect of what lay ahead.

Vivi's voice broke the silence, her tone still hesitant but resigned.

"Y-You're right." She said, her eyes flicking between them. "It's just a medical procedure. I understand that now." But her gaze lingered on her mother, a flicker of concern resurfacing. "But...what about Father? Even if we know it's just a lesson, if he found out, he'd be furious...He wouldn't understand."

Cassius's smile turned mischevious, his finger pressing to his lips in a playful shush.

"Then we simply don't tell him." He said, his voice low and teasing, his eyes dancing with playfulness. "This stays between us a little secret to keep things smooth." He suggested, a forbidden pact that made both women blush, their eyes meeting in a shared moment of realization.

Vivi's gaze dropped, her fingers twisting the blanket, a quiet shame curling in her chest as she wondered if she was perverse for finding a strange excitement in this taboo arrangement.

Diana's own thoughts echoed her daughter's, her chest tightening with guilt for the thrill that stirred within her, the allure of sharing this secret with Cassius, defying the man of their family, igniting a forbidden spark she couldn't fully suppress.

"W-We'll keep it quiet..." Diana murmured, her voice soft but resolute, her eyes meeting Cassius's, a silent acknowledgment of the dangerous game they played. "For Vivi's sake, and for the sake of learning this procedure properly."

Her heart pounded, her duty as a doctor warring with the taboo warmth in her chest, the prospect of Cassius's fingers inside her, teaching her in such an intimate way, both daunting and undeniable.

Vivi also nodded, her blush lingering but her voice steadying.

"Okay..." She said, her eyes flicking to Cassius with trust and nervous anticipation in her gaze. "A-As long as it's for my health, and for the sake of making essential medical advancements...I'm fine with it. Let's do it."

Her hands smoothed the blanket, a gesture of resolve, though her chest fluttered with the strange excitement of their shared secret.

"Good. I'm glad you made your decisions quickly."

He said, his tone bright but laced with a commanding edge, his eyes glinting with a familiar mischief as he added something that caught both of them completely off guard.

"Now that's you've agreed, it's time to move on to the first step which is to strip down."

"...Take off all your clothes—every single piece, until not a thread remains."

Shock rippled across their faces, their eyes widening in unison, jaws dropping as the audacity of his words sank in.

Diana's heart stopped, her cheeks flaming with a rush of mortification, her breath catching in her throat. Vivi's hands clutched the blanket, her face paling before flushing a vivid scarlet, her eyes darting to Cassius in disbelief.

The room seemed to shrink, the air thick with their stunned silence.

Seeing their reaction, Cassius tilted his head, his expression one of surprise.

"Why the shocked looks?" He asked, his gaze flicking between them. "It's only natural to strip down, isn't it? I'm inserting a suppository into both of you—into delicate, private areas and I can't do that with clothes in the way, blocking my access or tangling things up." His tone was orderly, but the bluntness of his words sent a fresh wave of embarrassment through them, their faces burning under his scrutiny.

Diana's voice emerged, quiet and hesitant, her hands fidgeting with her skirt as she fought to regain her composure.

"That's...true." She said, her tone measured but trembling, her chest tightening with unease. "But surely we only need to expose the lower part of ourselves? There's no need to remove everything."

Her eyes pleaded with him, her professional instincts warring with the vulnerability of baring herself completely, especially in front of her daughter.

Cassius shook his head, his smile unwavering, his voice firm but laced with a persuasive charm.

"With that gown you're wearing, Diana, it's impossible to perform the procedure properly." He said, his eyes locking onto hers, unyielding. "No matter how you try to hold it up, it'll keep slipping down, getting in the way, distracting me during a delicate process."

"And Vivi's nightdress is no better—loose, flowing, it'll only complicate things."

He leaned forward, his tone softening but resolute.

"This is a sensitive procedure, handling very private areas. One wrong move, one distraction, and it could go awry. It's better...safer...if you're both completely bare."

His words landed firmly, both women gulping audibly, their throats tight with apprehension. Diana's heart raced, her cheeks burning as she imagined standing naked before Cassius, her daughter beside her, the intimacy of the act magnified by their shared exposure.

Vivi's hands trembled, her eyes wide with a nervous dread, the prospect of baring herself to Cassius while her mother was right by her side set a quiet panic in her chest.

But before either could protest, Cassius clapped his hands, his voice decisive.

"It's decided, then...Let's strip down and get started."

Without waiting for a response, he stood abruptly, the motion lifting Diana from his lap as she scrambled to her feet, her face flaming with shock and resignation. He then turned to Vivi, who looked up at him from her bed, her eyes wide with a deer-like alarm.

"I'll help you, Vivi." He said, his tone gentle but firm, and before she could react, he moved with a swift, practiced grace.

In one fluid motion, he lifted Vivi from the bed, his arms strong and steady as he set her on the edge, her thin frame light in his grasp.

Vivi gasped, her hands flailing briefly before clutching his shoulders, her blush deepening as she realized his intent.

"W-Wait!" She stammered, her voice a high, flustered squeak, but Cassius was already moving, his hands grasping the hem of her loose nightdress, the pale fabric draped over her fragile form.

With a gentle but insistent tug, he pulled the gown upward, the soft cotton sliding over her skin, revealing her body inch by inch.

The fabric caught briefly on her shoulders before slipping free, leaving her bare before them, her small, delicate breasts exposed to the cool air, their pink nipples hardening in the sudden openness.

Her frame was achingly thin, the faint outline of her ribcage visible beneath her pale skin, a testament to her illness, yet there was a fragile beauty to her, an innocence in the soft curves of her body, her vulnerability laid bare in the quiet room.

Her arms instinctively moved to cover herself, her cheeks flaming with a raw, unguarded shame, her eyes darting to Cassius, then to her mother, pleading for reassurance for her naked self

For Diana, it wasn't the first time she had seen her daughter's naked body countless medical examinations had required Vivi to bare herself for diagnosis, her thin frame a familiar sight under clinical scrutiny.

But this moment was different, charged with an unfamiliar intensity.

Standing beside Cassius, the man whose touch ignited her deepest desires, Diana felt her earlier hesitation dissolve, replaced by a strange, forbidden excitement curling in her chest.

The thought of the same man who endlessly played with her body seeing her daughter in such a vulnerable state, her fragile form exposed, stirred a complex warmth within her, a guilty thrill she couldn't fully name.

Lost in this daze, Diana barely registered Vivi's flustered movements as she tugged the discarded nightdress over her chest, her voice trembling with distress.

"I-I don't like this, Young Master." Vivi said, her tone high and panicked, her eyes wide as she clutched the fabric. "I don't like this at all! I want to cover up—please!"

Cassius stepped closer, his hand gently resting on Vivi's head, his touch tender and calming, like a doctor soothing a nervous patient.

"There's nothing to be embarrassed about, Vivi." He said, his voice soft but firm, his eyes warm with reassurance. "This is just a procedure, nothing more. Right now, I'm your doctor and everything will be fine if you see me that way."

"...I know it's hard in this moment, but trust me. You're safe."

Diana nodded after snapping out from her daze, as she stepped forward, her voice steady despite the flush in her cheeks.

"He's right, darling." She said, her tone warm and protective, her hand reaching to brush Vivi's shoulder. "There's no need to feel scared or ashamed...I'm right here, and I'll never let anything happen to you."

"...I also trust Cassius—his professionalism, his care, so I genuinely believe that nothing will go wrong."

Her words were meant to comfort, but her heart twinged, assuming Vivi's fear stemmed from Cassius's gaze on her bare body, a natural shyness in such an intimate setting.

But Vivi shook her head, her blush deepening, her voice a quiet protest.

"That's not it, Mother." She said, her eyes flickering with hesitation, her hands tightening on the nightdress. "It's not...him looking at me that I'm afraid of."

"I actually wouldn't even mind being naked with the Young Master alone, since I trust him completely—I know he wouldn't do anything wrong."

Her gaze then shifted to Diana, lingering on her mother's figure, her eyes tracing the curve of her gown-clad breasts before settling into a frustrated, almost jealous stare.

"I-It's because you're here, Mother...That's why I'm so embarrassed."

"...I feel like I can't even show my body with you in the room."